The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

  Chapter 1232 Huang'er, there must be a limit to being confident!

   "What's wrong?" Yan Ye walked forward step by step, the night was already very deep, there were not many people on the street, there were only a few people, and they all rushed home. The cold moonlight shone on the street, on Yan Ye and Bei Tinghuang. Yan Ye walked very slowly, "Isn't it... very exciting, so I don't want to come here?"

   It was the source of chaos and the space of the bracelet that attracted her soul.

  He arranged her life.

  Yan Ye felt a little uneasy in his heart. He was always worried, but there were some things that he had to tell her clearly. If she couldn't forgive him, he would always wait for her forgiveness.

"No!" Bei Tinghuang's alcohol sprayed on Yan Ye's neck, making him stiff from numbness, and a rush of heat rushed up from his lower abdomen, making him a little unsteady on his feet. He heard Bei Ting Huang's voice whispered in my ear, "In my previous life, I only had partners, no relatives, and no one I liked. Yan Ye, and I didn't have you either!"

For a long time, Yan Ye didn't speak, he lifted the girl up, and heard her calm and slight breathing after she finished speaking, it was obvious that after she said what was in her heart, she sank In Dreamland, she slept very peacefully because she was by his side.

  Yan Ye turned his hands around, took Bei Tinghuang from his back, hugged her in his arms, looked at the girl with her eyes closed tightly and a smile on her lips, unconsciously, his eyes were a little moist. He lowered his head and kissed Bei Tinghuang's lips lightly. The slightly spicy smell of wine mixed with her taste diffused on the taste buds on the tip of his tongue, like flowers blooming. That feeling made Yan Ye follow her. drunk.

"Huang'er, today I saw that you see me in your eyes, and that I'm in your heart, that's enough!" Yan Ye hugged the girl tightly, "After two months, no matter what happens, you Don’t be afraid! With me here, don’t be afraid, I haven’t got back the wedding candle you promised me ten thousand years ago, I won’t let it go, never will!”

  Yan Ye's toes tapped lightly on the ground, holding Bei Tinghuang's figure, and flew towards the palace near Beishan like a shooting star.

  The hangover felt bad. When Bei Tinghuang woke up, she was lying on the bed and felt a headache. When she moved lightly, a pair of arms hugged her tighter, and after a soft moan, a voice whispered in her ear, "Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to take a hangover pill?" medicine?"

   She drank so much last night, she has never had so much alcohol. The occupation in her previous life made her stay awake all the time, and of course she would not lose her life just to covet what was in the cup. In this life, life is even more difficult, except in the Yewang Mansion, he has almost never touched alcohol.

"Um!"

  Bei Tinghuang responded softly, and burrowed her head into Yan Ye's arms. Both of them were wearing thin pajamas, and the heat from each other was transmitted through the clothes. The feeling was strange but fascinating. Bei Tinghuang unconsciously put a sticker on Yan Ye's body, and just as her legs were put on, she was poked by a hot and hard object.

   "Hiss!"

  Yan Ye took a sharp breath, and almost reflexively, he grabbed Bei Tinghuang's leg and pushed him down to avoid his own part. Unconsciously looking down, the little guy was looking at him with a pair of confused but playful eyes. Yan Ye couldn't help but feel amused, her face turned a little red, and she said angrily, "Huang'er, if you are confident, you have to have a friend." limit!"

  (end of this chapter)